Ye Chen reappeared again, is a dark underground palace, the kind that can''t see five fingers.


    Different space? Ye Chen glanced at the darkness in all directions and broke the mystery. The underground palace was in a different space, and it was a very obscure space. Without the array, it was impossible to enter.


    The boundless darkness, because of his arrival, lit up fireworks, two rows of copper god lamp, one after another, hundreds of lights, lighting the ancient darkness.


    He subconsciously raised his head and looked up, because there were layers of stone steps extending upward, like a ladder to the sky, and he stood at the bottom of the stone steps, as small as mole ants.


    The underground palace is too big, grand and majestic. The copper pillars stand on the sky one by one. They are engraved with ancient lines. They are full of wild air, and they can''t breathe.


    At the moment, he was staring at the end of the stone steps, where there was an ancient bronze coffin.


    Looking at the top of the bronze coffin, there is a huge bronze tripod. It is not so huge as a giant mountain. There is a vortex at the mouth of the tripod, which seems to be hidden and visible. It is in the swallow of heaven and earth.


    "They were soldiers to be emperor." Ye Chen''s face was full of awe and awe. All of them were big tripods. In front of the bronze tripod, his chaotic tripod was just playing with children.


    That''s the only artifact of the world. Just looking at it, there is an impulse to crawl down. Its massiness and greatness, its antiquity and vicissitudes, oppress the sky forever.


    The five small magic tripods have already flown up, buzzing and trembling. They circle around the bronze tripod. They seem to be very happy. It seems that they have been separated for a long time. This time, they are found.


    After that, they flew forward regardless of the order and merged into the bronze tripod.


    Ye Chen''s eyes narrowed slightly. In such a scene, it is not difficult to imagine that the five small tripods were part of the bronze tripod. It is no wonder that the five small tripods always wanted to rush out since they entered the ruins.


    Since the small magic tripod is part of the bronze giant tripod, the identity of the person lying in the bronze ancient coffin is obvious. He must be the devil yuan in the mouth of Jiang Taixu in the past.


    Thinking in his mind, he once again fixed his eyes on the bronze coffin. Although it lay there quietly, it hurt his eyes. Even if it was silent, it was not what he could look at directly.


    When he looked at it, the five small magic tripods had been completely integrated, and the bronze giant tripod was even more extraordinary. The evil spirit was falling in succession, heavy as a mountain. It was ancient and majestic, and deterred the eight wastelands.


    Then, the magic light was rampant. With the huge tripod as the center, the halo scattered everywhere, with the weight of shaking the heaven and earth, the space collapsed.


    Ye Chen was also affected. He spat blood on the spot, and the absolute pressure was suppressed. Whether it was the origin of the holy body, the chaos of Tao, or the real body of the yuan God, they were all crushed to pieces.


    "Master, I don''t want to break in." Ye Chen clenched his teeth and was trembled by his knees. His face was pale and bloodless. The holy body and bones were all cracked and the gold holy blood gushed out.


    Don''t say, a word from him, the pressure was really scattered. In a moment, he seemed to be in a state of collapse. His body was staggering, and the pressure was too strong. He seemed to have been wandering around the gates of ghosts.


    The bronze tripod is silent, and the whirlpool is quiet. The wisps of magic gas overflow and fall on the bronze coffin below. The ancient visions are manifested and interwoven into a piece of unreal magic soil.


    Ye Chen sat on the ground, a little scared. If the pressure was more than a second or two, he would have become a bunch of flying ash, a quasi imperial artifact, not for fun.


    "The empress Honglian is still alive." The old voice rings out from the bronze tripod.


    "Tool spirit?" Ye Chen said in his heart that since he came from the giant tripod, it was the spirit of the giant tripod.


    "Answer my words, the empress Honglian is still alive." The sound is heard again in the bronze tripod.


    "I will return to the old lady." Ye Chen hurried to answer the way, finished the son also did not forget to make up a sentence, "now the universe, no emperor alive."


    "Forever?" Giant tripod tool spirit sad smile, "the years have been so long?"


    "The people in the period of Honglian empress, it was a time of great famine!" However, ye Chen is shocked beyond measure. How many million years will it be during this period!


    "This is obviously not an ancient relic. It is clearly a remnant of the flood period. The world has been deceived." Shocked, he touched his chin again, "contradiction, elder Jiang Taixu has seen the magic yuan, two people''s times, a lot of millions of years."


    "Your return with the five magic tripod gives my Lord a hope." The giant tripod spirit, who had been silent for a long time, said again, "I grant you a special case. You can ask everything you want to know."


    "The man lying in the bronze coffin is your master of the devil''s abyss." Ye Chen immediately asked.


    "As you say, he is my lord swallowing the heaven." The giant tripod spirit did not hide it.


    "Moyuan is the God swallowing God?" Ye Chen was stunned for a moment. He was no stranger to tuntian. He had heard from Taixu Gulong in Dachu in the past years. It was the tuntian master who created the anti worldly tuntian magic skill by gluttonous eating. He also knew the secret method of swallowing heaven.


    "What an accident." After being stunned, ye Chen can''t help but sigh. He only knows that the devil yuan and the God swallowing the heaven are the same person. Taixu Gulong didn''t make it clear in the past."Swallow up the devil, then you ask you to swallow the heaven devil tripod." Ye Chen looked up at the bronze tripod, "the red lotus empress burned all the gods of the eight wastelands before all ages. Did you also include your master demon yuan?"


    "It was the master who died first, and the empress Honglian burned the gods of the eight wastelands." "Or, because of the master''s stone, the empress was angry and burned the gods of the eight kingdoms."


    "I''ll tell you! It''s still unofficial history. " Ye Chen tut tongue, the red lotus empress''s tears, not because of repentance and flow, but for the devil yuan and flow, this is love.


    For some reason, hearing this ancient secret, he could not help but think of Donghua empress and Emperor Shengjun, one fighting alone for her and the other burning the gods of the eight wasteland for him.


    Who said that the emperor''s way is merciless, the female emperor also has tears, the world''s Yan Ran, also only for that person to bloom, their love, song and cry, should be immortal, passed on to future generations.


    "But there''s more to ask." The spirit of the magic tripod is faint. I don''t know what ye Chen is muttering.


    "Yes, yes, yes." Ye Chen hastily collected his thoughts and asked again, "have you ever seen Jiang Taixu, the immortal Jiang Taixu, who opened six immortal eyes?"


    "I have seen it." "He is an old friend of my lord Moyuan."


    "No way Ye Chen tentatively looked at the magic Ding, "they are not an era!"


    "No one can say an era." Magic tripod spirit smile, "my lord Moyuan and Jiang Taixu are heroes of the great age. Before my lord died, he had chosen to seal himself."


    "If so, it makes sense." Ye Chen whispered, "it''s no wonder that the elder Jiang Taixu knew xiaomengding. From the Honghuang era to this era, the seniority of Jiang Taixu is now the highest in all the heaven and the whole world. It''s really extraordinary."


    "Thank you for your time." "You are the first person in the world to collect five small magic tripods, which may have been predestined in the world."


    "What do you mean, can the devil be reborn?" Ye Chen looks at the magic tripod with astonishment.


    "The five small magic tripods bear a trace of the master''s soul. They were sealed by the empress of the red lotus in the past." The magic tripod Spirit said slowly, "the reason why the five small magic tripods are divided into various parties is to conceive souls in the world of mortals. It is a kind of method of emperor, Taoism and immortality, which still exists today."


    "I''m afraid the devil doesn''t want to wake up!" Ye Chen shook his head with a smile, "even if it is reborn, the supreme beauty has long been gone. In the long river of time, they have already missed thousands of years."


    "Yes! It''s been a long time The magic tripod tool spirit also sighed for the master, "it''s just, I''m tired. I''m telling you the secret method against the heaven, so you''ll leave here!"


    "Against the sky secret method?" Hearing these four words, ye Chen''s eyes suddenly became shiny and shiny. He worked hard to find five tripods. Even if he wanted to get a reward, he waited too long on this day.


    "Swallow the sky devil skill, pass on to you." The magic tripod trembles slightly and integrates the secret method into the divine consciousness.


    "Swallowing... Swallowing the heaven" As soon as ye Chen heard this, he interrupted in a hurry, "it would be better for me to change my master. I know the secret of swallowing the heaven devil skill, which was taught to me by the old Taixu Gulong."


    "Where does Taixu ancient dragon know the essence of swallowing heaven?" "Magic tripod spirit smile," I know you know the secret of swallowing heaven, but that''s just skin, far from touching the true meaning of swallowing heaven. "


    "Well, that''s it." Ye Chen grinned. If it''s true to swallow the heaven magic skill or the devil''s power, this secret method was created by him. If it''s not handed down personally, it won''t be the essence.


    "Go back to it." The spirit of the magic tripod sacrifice God consciousness, not into Ye Chen God sea.


    Thank you very much Ye Chen did not immediately understand, but sealed the divine consciousness.


    "I''m going to be self styled. Even if it''s a tool, it''s hard to stop my time." The magic tripod utensil spirit''s words are peaceful, very tired, "if you do something else, don''t want to stay in the ruins too much."


    "Why." Ye Chen looked at the magic tripod doubtfully, "there are many treasures in this relic."


    "It''s a relic, it''s a grave." The magic tripod Spirit said with a smile, "the red lotus empress burned the gods of the eight wastelands here. In the endless years, it is inevitable to breed some terrible existence, such as evil thoughts, ghosts, resentful spirits, and evil spirits. Once you get into them, you will be in trouble."


    "The ancient ruins are actually the burial ground of the gods of the eight wastelands." Ye Chen sighed, "this secret is more frightening. If it is spread out, all monks in xuanhuang will be shocked."


    "Go The magic tripod tool spirit vibrates, sweeps out a wisp of light, falls on Ye Chen''s body.


    "Farewell, younger generation." Ye Chen arched his hand and made a gift to the younger generation and was sent out of the underground palace.


    After he left, the copper lamps on both sides of the stone steps in the underground palace went out one by one, and the huge underground palace also went out with the copper lamps and fell into darkness here.


    In the dark, there is a profound saying from the magic tripod and the spirit, "how could the future generations have such a tyrannical blood, and the evil spirit of the emperor''s way in his body? Has he ever fought with the great emperor?"